Tomb Raider: The Young Captain Mojin

The fat man withdrew his hand abruptly, feeling that there seemed to be something sharp inside the hair-like thing, piercing the skin of his fingers.

Wu Xie squatted next to the fat man and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? Is this thing still charged?"

The fat man stretched out his right middle finger and said, "Damn it. There is something in it, and it was stabbed."

Wu Sihua picked up the lump with a small wooden stick, and several flashlights immediately shone on it.

This mass is tangled together, like animal or human fur, it looks disgusting.

Under the strong light, the tangled hair has a few hard thorns, just like the hair that has been gelled, it is very hard.

The fat man should be stuck with those few hard hairs
Seeing this scene, Wu Sihua and the blind man said almost at the same time, "That's terrible."

As soon as the two finished speaking, the fat man suddenly groaned and sat down on the ground, his face turning blue.

Wu Xie hastily switched the flashlight and shone it on his hand.

The fat man's fingers were already swollen, and his entire palm was black and purple, with black air coming out faintly.

The blind man grabbed the fat man's wrist, rolled up his sleeves for a look, and yelled inwardly, "Fuck, be careful, this guy has been tricked."

Wu Xie hurriedly asked, "Blind man, what's the matter? What happened to the fat man's hand?"

Wu Sihua kicked the things that the fat man picked up into the fire, and threw the tangled hair into the fire, "Damn, this fat man really wants money and life, and everything is returned Pick it up, this is not a treasure, but the scalp, hair and skull of a black murderer."

In an instant, a stench spread out from the fire, and several people who were so smoked hurriedly covered their mouths and noses.

When these words came out, Lisa and Huba immediately felt their scalps go numb.

The black murderer is the black rice dumpling. If you get your finger pricked by the hair of this thing, can you still have it?

The fat man had already started to wobble, and the fat on his face was twitching wildly.

Wu Xie was sweating anxiously, "Blind man, what should I do? Hurry up and find a way."

The blind man gritted his teeth and said, "The corpse poison has already entered the blood, and the only way to stop the corpse poison from entering the heart is to cut off his arm."

The little brother tore off the fat man's sleeve, and the black corpse poison had already reached the crook of the arm along the meridians.

If this is cut down, the fat man will become disabled.
Hearing that his arm was going to be chopped off, the fat man stammered, "Grandma, I would rather die than become disabled. Brother, please give me a good time, don't let me become a black rice dumpling to harm you."

The little brother nodded slightly, a ruthless look flashed across his face, he pulled out the ancient black gold saber, and slashed towards the fat man's neck.
Fatty is so afraid of death, just said that.

Seeing that the little brother was really going to make a move, he hurriedly stopped, "Wait. What the hell, I'm just saying, you really fucking do it!"

The blind man grabbed the climbing rope and tied it tightly to the fat man's upper arm, delaying the upward movement of the poisonous blood, "Fat man, I'm not trying to scare you, this arm is probably going to be lost."

The fat man gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, I didn't read the almanac when I went out. After so many storms and waves, I didn't expect to fall here. Brother, do it, fat man, I can handle it."

Wu Xie sighed lightly and said, "Fatty, the pain of a broken arm is not so good, we don't have anesthesia."

The fat man gritted his steel teeth, "I think back then, Erye Guan scraped his bones and healed his wounds. Today, the fat man, a strong man, lost his arm. If you can't bear it, you have to endure it. Come on."

The blind man grabbed the paratrooper knife and was about to cut off the fat man's elbow, but was caught by Wu Sihua, "Don't worry, maybe there is a way to force the poisonous blood out. Wu Xie, I'm going to prepare the black donkey hoof from 1958." , bring it here quickly."

Wu Xie said, "Fourth Uncle, the fat man hasn't turned into a zombie yet, are you sure you want to feed him the black donkey's hoof?"

"Whoever said that he should eat it, I want to detoxify him, stop talking nonsense, go and get it."

As Wu Sihua said, he pulled out the Vajra Sword and made a cut along the fat man's palm, all the way to the tip of his middle finger. The fat man bared his teeth in pain.
At this moment, a small amount of poisonous blood had already entered the heart, and the fat man only felt dizzy for a while, and his face was black and purple.
Wu Xie quickly brought the black donkey's hoof from 1958. Wu Sihua swung a sharp diamond sword to slice the hard donkey's hoof into thin slices, and then threw it into hot water.

"Huba, turn up the heat, this donkey's hoof will cook for 5 minutes."

Huba responded, and hurriedly added firewood and fire, and quickly boiled the water again
The boiled donkey's hooves smelled a bit fishy, ​​and everyone was concerned about the safety of the fat man, so they didn't pay attention for a while.

Drops of foul-smelling black blood flowed down the fat man's middle finger. Wu Sihua asked the blind man to squeeze the fat man's arm from top to bottom to force out the poisonous blood as much as possible.

The poisonous blood had entered the blood vessels, and it was impossible to squeeze it out.

Five minutes later, Wu Sihua grabbed a few pieces of ice and threw them into the hot water of the black donkey's hoof. He tested the temperature of the water, and it was about 5 degrees.

Wu Sihua grabbed the fat man's big hand and pressed it in. It was hot and painful.
The fat man yelled out with a wow, as if he was moulting a big fat pig.

Strange to say.
The fat man's big hand was soaked in the water boiled by the black donkey's hoof, and the black air on his arm disappeared slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This time, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that Wu Sihua's method should work, at least it can save the fat man's arm.

that's it.
After cooking the black donkey's hooves five times in a row, the fat man's big hands turned a little bloody when the 1958 black donkey's hooves were about to be used up.

Wu Xie took a long breath and said, "Fourth Uncle, you really have a black donkey's hoof that can be used like this. I thought it could only be stuffed into the mouth of a big rice dumpling to determine the corpse."

Wu Sihua grabbed the snow and rubbed it on his hands, saying, "The black donkey's hoof can be used in many ways. If someone inhales the body odor, you can pour the water boiled by the black donkey's hoof into him, which can expel the body odor to the maximum extent." .”

Although the poisonous gas was expelled, the fat man was almost collapsed, half lying in Wu Xie's arms, his face like gold paper.

Because the fat man was weak, Wu Sihua and the others could only rest for a day and wait for the fat man to get better before going on the road.

after all
This guy weighs three hundred catties, but no one can carry him.

Early the next morning, Sun Kaixuan got into the fat man's tent with a bowl of porridge and laughed, "Fat man, you are really mighty. You have been injured twice before you arrived at Genghis Khan's tomb. First, he was bitten by a snow leopard, and then I was plotted against by a gangster and almost lost my arm."

The fat man rolled his eyes, and said weakly, "Fatty Master, I'll let you watch the fun. You wait for me, and when you get to the tomb, I will let you see how powerful Fatty Master is."